Tumgik
#ffxivrp
arakhnesreiyr · 13 days
Text
Tumblr media
Quiet Ponderings 🌿🌱
14 notes · View notes
riftdancing · 10 months
Text
Tumblr media
𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝑭𝒊𝒓𝒆𝒔𝒊𝒅𝒆
Once a humble coffee shop nestled in the heart of a great free company, The Fireside was the go-to place for members of Firelight Trading Company looking for a bite to eat after a long mission. Realizing its potential as both a meeting place and a means of capital, its proprietor expanded the business throughout the various city-states of Eorzea until The Fireside became synonymous with coffee, company and great food; sourly needed after the anguish of The Final Days. Now, patrons old and new can gather to enjoy the hospitality and cozy atmosphere these avenues provide.
Tumblr media
Welcome to The Fireside! This establishment was made to focus on the creation and fostering of late-night/oceanic roleplay. Though physically located in Balmung/Crystal's Shirogane, the Fireside's expansion into almost all the city-states creates a space where your character can walk in from almost anywhere, and our focus on a coffee-shop with a laid-back atmosphere encourages off-the-cuff, casual roleplay that can turn into more.
For more information, or to keep in touch with our events, feel free to join our discord here!
Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media
PS: We've remodeled so that we have more seating, a better upstairs lounge, and just more floor space in general. Every event night we've practically had a full house so this has been a must for us!
63 notes · View notes
dany-elwen-ffxiv · 13 days
Text
Tumblr media
Island Daydreams ❤️❤️
15 notes · View notes
amaurotine · 11 months
Text
Tumblr media
#𝓐𝓜𝓐𝓤𝓡𝓞𝓣𝓘𝓝𝓔:  I pray we meet again. If not in this life, then perhaps another. Whensoever it should be, I trust it will be a most joyous reunion.
ind. sel. hythlodaeus of ffxiv, as sacrificed by tea. very crossover and AU friendly. ♡ if interested and i'll check your blog out! otherwise, ⭯s are appreciated, because i'd love to find more kool folks to write with ;u ;
41 notes · View notes
mimble-sparklepudding · 3 months
Text
An Otter Anniversary!
Tumblr media
This Friday (10th Feb) come and party at The Floating Otter with DJ Seikat and the appropriately named DJ Little Otter!
https://www.twitch.tv/djseikat (19.00 st - 21.30 st)
https://www.twitch.tv/dj_little_otter (21.30 st - 00.00 st )
♪ Open every Friday 19:00 - 23:00 ST! ♪ ♪ Chaos - Moogle - Lavender Beds - Ward 27 - Plot 28 ♪
Please boost to any EU Data Centre friends!
10 notes · View notes
roseastella · 10 months
Text
Tumblr media
- 𝘨𝘦𝘵 𝘭𝘰𝘴𝘵 𝘪𝘯 𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦 ༊*·˚
35 notes · View notes
aras-ffxivcollection · 2 months
Text
Tumblr media
Pondering how leveling roulettes can give me Sastasha in one run and Vanaspati the next *whiplash*
8 notes · View notes
magnificent-bee · 8 months
Text
RP Event: Honeystone Cantina
Tumblr media
In a corner of Castrum Oriens out in Gyr Abania's Fringes, the Honeystone serves up traditional Ala Mhigan (and inspired) food and drink to travelers passing through the region.
Join us Sunday, September 17 from 7-9 EST for good food, good drinks and good company!
Check us out at Bryndhildr- Goblet - Ward 20 Plot 11
More Info Here!
((This is the day before my IRL birthday! I am scheming up a special RP Dessert to serve for the occasion))
@mooglemeet @ffxivrp
29 notes · View notes
meandering-mind · 3 months
Text
Do you ever just suddenly get whiplash when you rememeber that FFXIV used to have a bug, wherein sometimes the spam filter would eat your /say and your /em and not tell you about it. So you could sit in awkward silence for 10 mins because your partner doesn't know you wrote anything!! Which lead to a big culture of where you'd poke after 5-8 mins AND FEEL VERY BAD ABOUT POKING, because being a slow to type is totally okay and no one should feel rushed.
9 notes · View notes
merlwybs-wife · 10 months
Text
seeking bartenders!
hello! the venue I work at is looking for dedicated bartenders! 
you needn't be on mateus, or even crystal for that matter. our discord can be found in our carrd, please check it out! reblogs very much appreciated!
https://whisperrp.carrd.co/
24 notes · View notes
arakhnesreiyr · 1 month
Text
Tumblr media
🌷🌸🍃
12 notes · View notes
bloodstained-bard · 7 months
Text
Elftober Prompt 1 - Introduction to
"My name is Vanric Retelle. Bard by trade, adventurer by choice I suppose...come rest a while and listen. Inspiration strikes unexpectedly, why not enjoy the melody?"
Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media
11 notes · View notes
dany-elwen-ffxiv · 10 days
Text
When the Moon Rises
Tumblr media
And so I have become imbued with the powers of a Dalmascan relic.
It almost feels surreal, but also believable at the same time. So many questions are swirling through my mind, and yet...I feel like many questions have also been answered.
Arslan took myself and several other members of AEON to my mother's gravesite, where with rather ease they were able to dig out my mother's coffin - only to open it and find her completely incorrupt body within.
The memory will forever haunt me: her cheeks were rosy. Her hands were still soft, albeit yellow from her illness. Her hair was still soft. Beautiful, even. She'd always had the most beautiful hair.
She'd been dead for a year.
And then, to add to my shock, Arslan grabbed a hunting knife...and dug it into my mother's soft right arm.
The scream that emitted from my mouth at the sight was unlike any scream I'd heard. I tried to rush forward, sobbing, but I was held back by my friends.
"Hold on," they said. "Let him work."
Let him work? LET HIM WORK? He was BUTCHERING MY MOTHER.
Until only a second later, when something shiny fell out of her arm...a golden crescent moon, intricately engraved and beautiful.
"A relic," one of my friends whispered in awe.
There had been a relic inside of my mother's arm.
Tumblr media
The shock continued to permeate everyone...everyone except Arslan, who stared jubilantly at the relic in his hand. There was no shock on his face - only absolute joy - as he dug into the bag that hung at his waist...and pulled out a matching moon. A three-quarter moon. A relic that looked just like the one he had yanked out of my mother's arm.
Stunned, the rest of us could only watch as he clicked the two pieces together, but nothing happened.
Finally, Arslan spoke, looking at me. "When your father lay dying in my arms, he revealed to me that he had a relic embedded in his arm. To protect it from the Empire." He smiled a little. "A relic said to give the greatest healing powers known in the kingdom's myths. He said that the other half of the relic was given to Yyelexi in the same manner...they were split apart, you see. The only way the relic would fall into imperial hands was if both of them were captured."
Immediately, my mind whirled. That's why we moved to Mor Dhona.
Arslan, however, was not able to continue after that, as myself and the other members of AEON attacked him, leaping at him and forcing him to drop the relic. Dashing towards it, I scooped it up...and then light flooded my vision.
The brightest of lights. I saw stars. Moons. I felt myself flying through the stars, so close to them that I could touch them. In those seconds, I staggered to my feet, only able to realize that the relic, in my hands, was glowing.
My hearing was gone, replaced with what seemed like music howling in my ears. My sight then disappeared, replaced by the starry visions and moonlight. My whole body felt cold, but my eyes and hands felt warm, as if being held close to the chest of someone I love.
And then I saw them: my parents. I had never seen my father before, but I knew it was him - he called to me, and my mother reached out her hands to me, but I could not reach her. They were both clothed in shining white robes, with moonlight streaming everywhere: from the ends of their hair to the ends of their toes.
Faintly, I could hear the members of AEON calling out to me, but I could not understand them. My voice cracked and did not feel like my own. "My parents," I gasped. "My parents, I see them. And they're beautiful."
More echoing from AEON, but I could not focus on them. And my parents also spoke to me, but I could not hear them.
At that moment, the light grew dim, and my parents disappeared, as one of my friends grabbed the relic and slammed it into a cylindrical contraption he had brought...which instantly exploded into dust - and the relic fell to the ground.
My hearing returned to me, and my sight returned to me. Korven's face swarmed into my vision: concerned, gentle. "Dany," he said softly, his hands grabbing mine. "Are you all right?"
The warmth of the moonlight did not leave my eyes and hands. It felt comforting, almost powerful. I found it difficult to speak. All I could say was, "There's light in my blood."
It was at this time that I realized my friends had knocked Arslan unconscious.
"We gotta get that relic put away so we can figure out what the fuck it is and take Yyelexi's body to Dalmasca," someone said. "But clearly, we can't contain it."
"Put it in the coffin with my mother," I found myself saying, looking at the coffin and shivering. Korven, furrowing his brow, felt my forehead as the other members of AEON scooped up the relic from the ground and threw it into the coffin, shutting the lid. The relic made no reaction to that.
As we headed back to Arslan's airship, I rubbed my eyes and hands, still trying to figure out what the warmth was. It almost felt heavy, but not unbearable, like a presence was there but not affecting me.
And while I had a million questions: only one really stood out to me and my friends:
Why did the relic activate when I held it, but not when Arslan held it?
11 notes · View notes
templemoth · 4 months
Text
Tumblr media
7 notes · View notes
newhorizonsxiv · 8 months
Note
XIV likes to come up with new lore all the time, whether that be races, classes, zones, etc. Has there ever been a time where this lore has fundamentally changed your character; e.g. you might have started out as a Miqo'te and swapped when Au Ra came out?
I don't know if I'd consider it a major character change but Endwalker finally let me start RPing Lyneth as a proper bard rather than a bog standard archer supplementing her lack of aetherial control with explosives. The introduction of dynamis as a concept gave me something I could point to as a source for inspiring song in a character I'd long ago head-canoned as having very limited ability to manipulate aether. Even so, her current use is very limited as she has to prime her targets first, catching them in moments of intense focus and determination and adding the tune she intends to use as a background hum to start making the association between the song and the feeling in their minds. Her bardsong only currently works on her nearest and dearest but she's getting better at it all the time.
Thanks for the ask @gatheredfates
11 notes · View notes
auriaffxiv · 6 months
Text
Tumblr media
You're starting forest fires. You start them just to feel the heat. And whilst I keep my quiet You're running with the tigers. You're running just to run from me.
11 notes · View notes